You don't know me., chapter 2

Now, why would I tell you the rest of this? I DON'T know you, you don't know me. It's pointless. I don't have to tell you anything. You don't know me. But I'm nice so I will.

I turn around and, there is my mom, wide eyes, mouth to the floor.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOIN?!" My mom screams. My dad is standing there hopping on one leg trying to get his pants up while my friends' mom is hiding behind a shelf, naked.
"YOU THINK I'M GOING TO STAY WITH YOUR ASS ANY LONGER, THINK AGAIN!"
"B-but honey. I-I-I..." My mom cuts him off.
"No I'M GONE AS SOO AS THE PEOPLE HERE ARE! ASSHOLE!"


So that's where their story ends. When the party ended so did their marriage. My mom got divorce papers faster than I thought possible. Well, I guess she was prepared. Figures. You don't know me. You will never know me. I will never know you because I don't like you. I can tell already. I will hate your guts, inside and out. You are a coward. That's why you are here. You either let people walk all over you or you're doing the walking. Yeah, you know what I mean. I'm now inside of your head. Worming through your deepest thoughts and feelings. You now know this and you hate it. You don't want me to know who you really are. That's why there's that barrier up. Permanent. You will never let it down, because you are too afraid someone will come in and hurt you..... again.

Yes, I said again. chances are you have been hurt, either emotionally or physically, and you are afraid of going through the pain again. A girl/boyfriend broke up with you, your parents are divorced, stepparents are abusive or even parents. You are now surprised that I can know this much about you without knowing you. Am I right? Yeah, you know I am. Look deep inside yourself. Something in you, deep, deep down, is shaking furiously. You know it, but you don't know me.

I know what I feel or learn. I know all of this about you because it happens to me.

"YOU ARE WORTHLESS! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOUR NO GOOD FATHER! HELL! I EVEN HATE YOUR MOTHER! But who else would I have to fuck? And then get PAID for it? NO ONE! THAT'S WHY I'M HERE!"

WHAP! A stinging blow comes to the back of my head. It hurts a lot. And I whimper. My mom's boyfriend is cruel.

"YEAH YOU LITTLE PUSSY! CRY LIKE THE BABY GIRL YOU ARE! I WISH YOU'RE WHORE OF A MOTHER NEVER HAD YOU!"

WHAP. Another blow except he takes two more and the next thing you know... I'm lying on the floor. Unconscious.

"GET UP YOU WHORE! .... Uhh. Adriana? Adriana? Get up. ADRIANA, GET UP!......OH SHIT. I'm in deep now......"